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The water was rippling, and Liang Jingyu's eyes were like electricity, scanning ahead.

In front, nearly forty people all rushed towards Liang Jingyu, if Liang Jingyu was at the peak of his combat strength, not to mention that all of them were knocked down, it would definitely not be a problem to retreat with his whole body.

But now that Liang Jingyu is seriously injured, he can't give full play to one-third of his strength at all!

Especially among the crowd opposite, the strength of that male duck voice was not weaker than Chen Longhu and Void.

So Liang Jingyu is very likely to die here.

However, Liang Jingyu had no way to retreat, twisted his wrist, took a deep breath, his legs flowed across the water, and blasted forward!

As a martial artist, there is only one breath!

He Liang Jingyu, when did he retreat?

What if you don't die!

So Liang Jingyu rushed wildly, splashing everywhere, like a cheetah running together, directly crashing into the crowd!

Bang!

The guy at the front with a wooden stick was directly close to Liang Jingyu, and Liang Jingyu's hands directly pressed this person's head, and his wrist was forced!

Liang Jingyu took advantage of the situation to take off!

Broken neck! This person's body fell to the ground with a roar, and the wooden stick on his palm was also grabbed by Liang Jingyu in his hand.

Dancing with both hands, the wooden sticks burst into the wind and fell wildly from the sky!

If Liang Jingyu's previous stick method still had three points, then now he is completely murderous!

Sticks are the culprits of a hundred soldiers!

Liang Jingyu stood in the torrential rain and danced for half an hour, and the raindrops did not stick to him, which was considered a great achievement.

Although Liang Jingyu can't exert his complete strength, Liang Jingyu, who has a long stick, is still like a tiger!

"When death comes, don't hold on!" Seeing Liang Jingyu wielding his long stick, the male duck snorted coldly, and his body moved forward.

The sleeve in his hand shook, and an iron folding fan fell into the palm of his hand.

The male duck shook his fingers, and the folding fan opened, directly against Liang Jingyu's wooden stick.

The edge of the fan was extremely sharp, and the strength of the male duck's voice shook away, directly cutting off Liang Jingyu's wooden stick!

Then the male duck shook his wrist, closed the fan, and pointed towards Liang Jingyu's shoulder like a short stick.

If it is the peak combat effectiveness, Liang Jingyu is naturally not afraid.

But now that he was seriously injured and his movements were slightly sluggish, Liang Jingyu just picked up the wooden stick and wanted to block it, but he was hit by an iron fan, dripping with blood, and his body took two steps back.

However, Liang Jingyu's face remained unchanged, his palm released the stick, and a punch blasted forward!

The male duck pulled out the iron fan and opened it directly, blocking the fan in front of him.

With a bang, Liang Jingyu's fist slammed directly into the fan.

The male duck narrowed his eyes: "But that's it! ”

As he spoke, his palm flew and a punch hit Liang Jingyu's chest.

Like bombarding the drum surface, Liang Jingyu's chest made a crisp sound, and then Liang Jingyu flew directly like a kite with a broken string.

Bang!

The body fell heavily into the water, Liang Jingyu's mouth opened, and a mouthful of blood spit out.

Struggling to get up, his eyes looking around.

The dim lights around him, and the group rushed towards him again.

Liang Jingyu spit out a breath in his chest, and then Liang Jingyu gritted his teeth, threw away the wooden stick in his palm, and clenched his fists.

Ignoring the mocking duck's voice, Liang Jingyu rushed straight forward.

Without the long stick, Liang Jingyu bombarded forward half a step and half a step!

rushed directly into the crowd, grabbed the head of a warrior, and Liang Jingyu slammed it over, knocking him out.

Bang!

A sharp pain came from his back, and Liang Jingyu turned his head to look at it, and saw a small-eyed warrior bombarding Liang Jingyu's back with a wooden stick.

Liang Jingyu reflexively punched out!

Click!

Bombarded the body of this small-eyed warrior.

The warrior suddenly bowed like a shrimp, bent in place.

The male duck snorted coldly, and the folding fan on the palm of his hand shook off directly, slashing directly on Liang Jingyu's arm.

The flesh and blood were turned over directly, the blood was gushing, and the wound was deep and the bone was visible.

Liang Jingyu still had no expression, but there was already cold sweat on his forehead, and he took half a step forward, and Liang Jingyu directly crashed into the arms of the male duck!

His shoulders trembled, and Liang Jingyu's fists instantly erupted, all of which bombarded the body of the male duck!

As soon as the male duck wanted to raise his arm, Liang Jingyu grabbed the arm directly, and then went up hard, allowing the other fist of the male duck to bombard his temple, and then completely broke the arm of the male duck throat!

Fight for injuries for injuries, fight for your life!!

As for what he would look like, Liang Jingyu didn't care at all.

Liang Jingyu only needs to block the enemy in front of him, and die! In the dead!

When a person is fierce, no one can stop him.

Liang Jingyu grabbed the head of the male duck with both hands, and hit it forward hard, and hit it again!

The male duck was directly confused, and he had never seen such a desperate way of playing.

Liang Jingyu was covered in blood and gritted his teeth; "You're going to die for me......"

The people around looked at Liang Jingyu and swallowed a mouthful of spit, and then another person said, "Let's go together!" He's already at the end of the assault, and he's about to die! ”

The many people around all gritted their teeth and directly drowned Liang Jingyu in it.

Only the sound of Liang Jingyu's fist bombardment came one after another............

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It has been less than six hours since the opening of the group martial arts conference, and Liang Jingyu still has no news!

Li Taohuazhi and Feisan drove forward without a trace, looking at the people coming and going outside the window, Li Taohua's brows frowned.

Liang Jingyu is still gone, and it is still unknown whether he is dead or alive.

Li Taohua was just about to pick up the phone when she heard a voice coming from the phone.

Li Taohua hurriedly pressed the answer button, it was Yang Yan in the Thirteenth Taibao; "It's locked, Liang Jingyu's phone was last located in an unfinished building near the delicate body, just now our people passed over and saw someone guarding outside."

Li Taohua nodded hurriedly: "I'll go over now!" ”

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Swish!

A Land Rover stopped directly in front of the unfinished building, and then walked down a strong man who thought he was nearly two meters tall.

Little Brother Li Ye, who was originally guarding outside, was stunned all of a sudden.

This is the ninth child in the Thirteen Taibao, the fierce demon Yang Yan!

followed by the boss Zheng Wuving, Duan Mad and others......

This little brother was already stunned, he didn't expect that the Thirteen Taibao, who were second only to Li Ye in the imperial capital, would gather together today?

This is not the end, the Land Rover car has just stopped, and there are two cars behind it, and the same six young people got out of the car together, and the little brother's eyelids instantly picked!

It's the Imperial Capital's Bahu group again! Imperial Capital Liuying! Here they all are!

Then came the police car, and down the two members of the Loyalty Association.

Then the roar continued, and a military jeep stopped, and Luo Chong, wearing a camouflage combat uniform, also jumped out of the door.

So many energetic people came to this unfinished building together.

Li Ye's little brother was scared and cried, and took out his mobile phone tremblingly and called Li Ye.

"Boss...... We seem to be in trouble. ”

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